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I had this dream three times so far- well really, it's not the dream, it's the location of the dream. The first time i had this dream was when i was maybe about six years old. I don't really remember what it was about, but i can give the house's details (probably) pinpoint exact. The next time I had the dream was when i was nine. Again, that house was there, taking role in my dream. The last time (so far) I had the house in my thought was when i was eleven. The house is very old looking; well, not the old, haunted type of old, but an old styled house. Maybe a house that could be from the 1950s. The front of the house overlooks a nearby river that's a good sized river. The front yard is also sizable, too; plenty of room for children to play on. There is a porch that spans from one side to the other side of the front of the house. There's two windows on the first floor that overlook the river; and there is three windows on the top floor. The middle window opens to a balcony. I do not know what the back or the sides of the house look like; it has always been the front (really, only the bottom half of the exterior of the house; i had to really remember to give some detail about the top half), or the inside. From what i can hypothesize is that the house is bigger in the inside than what the outside interprets. There are many rooms, but only two of the rooms have come into play in each of my three dreams. (These dreams come alive when I am in my unconscious state of sleep.) One of the rooms has many small windows. The windows overlook the river so the information about the exterior of the front of the house could be wrong, or, my brain is saying some type of magic is used within the house to make it so that there is more sight of the river. There is about four to five windows that have a little skirt of curtain at the top held by a horizontal pole; then below the skirt are normal curtains. There are wicker and straw tables around the room, flower pots of nothing are placed evenly, there is a wicker couch and chair that have a styled cushion, and that is only one side of the room; i have only seen that side. There is a door that when you would open it, it would take you inside my brother's closet. It was some kind of portal from this "river" house to my actual house. This took place more in my latest dream. And finally, there is this one door that i have never actually opened. I guess you could say my dream persona is a little too apprehensive about opening it. It's a huge metal door that is rounded at the top. There are no windows, no doorknobs, just little intricate metal works of little circles that from a semicircle if you were to look at the door from an angle. In my dreams there have been some ideas as to what's behind this door- this is no normal sized door, it is at least seventeen feet high. Now, i have no clue how this size of a door would fit into a two story house. Thank you for reading and hopefully coming up with a meaning. Some of these "facts" will probably turn out wrong because it has been two years since my last dream of it.

Driving in a black muscle car the police are trying to find me it is night outside i am avoiding them i get away from the cops i am driving in a downtown area i see a big building it looks like capitol hill i am now driving on a highway the wheel breaks we pull over to a fast food joint so i can fix it David cross and another man tell me to fix it while they get something to eat i start trying to build the wheel out of Lego, Larry the cable guy in a Texas car salesman outfit is getting out of a covered wagon he has just finished having sex with a prostitute. He says go ahead she is all mine. I walk over the the unconscious prostitute and slap and grab her butt. I walk away and fix the wheel. after finishing i go and get my companions they are in a crowd that Larry the cable guy is talking to he was trying to sell them something.

I was coming home from school and I left my back pack in the bus. The bus driver had some kids drop it off at the entrance to my neighborhood. I picked it up and started walking home. When I was walking home there was a brown truck and it looked like it was for animal control. There was a Mexican man with and Italian accent. He smiled at me and said, "Hey, where are going? You live around here?" He turned to face a woman who looked back at him and smiled. I started to back away from them. "What's the matter sweetie? You don't need to be scared." I kept backing away. Then he caught up to me and picked me off the ground. I started to screaming. "No! No! Please don't!" He then purposely dropped me on the ground with my head hitting the ground hard, knocking me unconscious. Later, I woke up in a box truck and I assumed it was the brown animal control truck. I looked over one of the boxes and I saw both the man and the woman.

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